So I wanted to go to Maine and I was finally at the door to the Maines Realm. I've been planning this move for years. I was afraid of what was out there and it was my last time being in New York. I skipped my stop on the way there and was almost late for my bus. I finally arrive there with 5 minutes to spare.
I finally made it on the bus. This reality started becoming more and more real as I look at the window of change. I wasn't sure where this bus will take me, but I still understood the first part of the plan was to get there.
Suddenly the Bus Started Moving Maine here I come, There was someone stranded in New York trying to get to delaware. I gave all the change I had available to help him because I had more money coming later.
After some time processing what happened, I learned to stay calm and level head in high stress situations. I may have failed but I survived, I met some very nice people when I was out there, so I wasn't alone. It was a beautiful sight, I learned optimism.
I am going to move on from this.
This was just a slight bump, it's to be expected but I am sure we can move on from this and proceed with the plan.
